C18 Ghost buried person
I don't know what purpose the thing that called me had, but I'm sure it wasn't Zhao Jiale. I looked around suspiciously, wondering if the thing was lurking behind a nearby mound, watching me. It made me panic. Although I didn't have a heart right now, the feeling of panic and fear was even stronger than when I had a heart.
The voice on the other side of the phone said to me urgently, "The guy who's going to impersonate me will be back soon. Listen to me and quickly hide in the coffin. If that happens, that thing won't be able to find you."
I cursed my mother in my heart. This fellow wanted me to lie in the coffin so he must want to harm me. Since this thing might be right next to me, and I had no way of dealing with it, I didn't dare to expose it directly. I thought, all I can do now is try to delay as long as possible until Zhao Jiale returns. Only then will I have the confidence to deal with this guy.
So I deliberately asked, "Why do you want me to hide in a coffin with a dead person inside? I don't dare to go in there."
"It's because the dead have been inside and the aura of death is inside that it can conceal the presence of living people on you. If you stay inside, you won't be discovered by the person pretending to be me." Zhao Jiale seemed to be in a hurry over the phone. After he finished speaking, he started to urge me, "Hurry up, we don't have much time left!" That thing will be back soon. If you don't hide in the coffin, I'll have to retrieve your corpse! "
Hearing the guy on the phone being so anxious, my gut told me I mustn't go into Gao Lao Yi's coffin. I thought that the thing on the phone didn't dare to come out and directly harm me, probably because it was afraid that Zhao Jiale would bump into it upon his return. I was afraid that I would make it worse, so I said to the guy on the phone, "Uncle Jia Le, it's a good thing you called me in time. Otherwise, I would have been harmed by the guy pretending to be you."
I bit my lip so hard that the pain told me it wasn't an illusion. I started to circle the thing on the phone and say, "Don't worry, I'm going to hide in the coffin."
Zhao Jiale seemed to be in a hurry. He said, "Hurry up. The guy who is pretending to be me is coming back. "If we continue to grind, we're going to die."
I said, "Alright, I'll be right in."
After about two minutes, the voice on the other end of the phone asked me angrily, "You lied to me! "Why haven't you entered the coffin yet?"
I was startled. This guy must be hiding near me. If this guy wasn't near me, he wouldn't have known I wasn't hiding in Gauguin's coffin, would he?
I said my leg was cramping, and the guy on the phone seemed to be yelling, "You're asking for death."
Seeing that I had been exposed, I decided not to hide it any longer. I directly cursed the thing on the phone, "Who are you?" We have no past grievances, and no recent grudges, why do you want to harm me? "
Seeing that the voice on the phone didn't speak, I felt even more confident, cursing at the things on the phone. "I don't care what you are, but I hope you don't want to hurt the people in the village." We are all innocent, we have no grievances and no enmity, and I have never offended you, why would you want to harm me? "
After a moment of silence, the guy on the other side of the phone said, "Father's debts are repaid, so the debts of the seniors are naturally to be repaid by their juniors. Of course, the debts of his previous life had to be paid in this life. "Because you owe me, so I'm here to collect the debt."
After listening to the conversation on the phone, it seemed to me that this guy was just trying to trick people. It was said that there was a lot of bullshit going on, but ghosts absolutely could not believe it.
"Feng, who are you talking to?"
A familiar voice suddenly sounded from behind me. I felt a burst of excitement in my heart as I turned around to take a look. A bald man about six feet tall was standing behind me. I saw Zhao Jiale almost throw himself at him, "Uncle Jiale! You're finally back. "
"Let that thing go." Zhao Jiale sighed and said, "I chased that guy all the way to the river. That thing suddenly jumped into the river. I couldn't swim well, so I didn't dare to jump into the river. So I came back."
Zhao Jiale continued, "Are you afraid here by yourself? By the way, who were you talking to just now? "
I saw Zhao Jiale almost cry out from the excitement. My family has finally returned. After I left Zhao Jiale, I suddenly received a call from Zhao Jiale. Then the phone told me how to tell Zhao Jiale.
Hearing my words, Zhao Jiale's face changed. He said, "Is that true?"
"Absolutely!" I vigorously nodded my head and curiously asked Zhao Jiale, "Oh right, Uncle Jia Le, why is the thing that pretended to be you trying to tempt me into entering Gao Laoyi's coffin? Could it be that there is something special about Gao Laoyi's coffin?"
Hearing my words, Zhao Jiale took the flashlight from my hand and shone it into the coffin. He shook his head. "This coffin is very normal. It's just an ordinary coffin."
I started. Since Zhao Jiale couldn't tell what was going on either, I didn't know anything, much less what was going on. I said to Zhao Jiale, "Since the coffin is fine, let's bury it back where it came from."
"No." Zhao Jiale's eyes suddenly lit up and he excitedly said to me, "You brat, you're so lucky. This trip of ours has not been in vain. "
Zhao Jiale's words confused me. I asked Uncle Jia Le, "Uncle Jia Le, how did I get lucky? I've been suffering from bad luck these past few days. "
"Listen to me, kid." Zhao Jiale excitedly said to me, "Didn't you tell me that you were glared at by a ghost?"
I said, "Yeah, the kid's still in my eyes."
Zhao Jiale nodded, and pointed at the coffin in the middle of the coffin. "Old Gao was hanged and died a violent death. He had once stayed in this coffin for a few days, but now, the murderous aura in the coffin was still roiling. You are lying in a coffin, and the murderous aura in the coffin will definitely be able to force the kid out of your eyes. "
Ever since I was glared at by the kid, the kid was in my eyes. I couldn't find him at the hospital, and normal people wouldn't be able to see him. It didn't seem to matter to me that the kid was in my eyes. But even when I peed in the bathroom, I could feel a pair of eyes staring at me. I kept feeling like the kid in my eye was a time bomb that could explode at any moment. I can't sleep well. If he could really chase away the little imp in my eyes, that would make me feel more at ease.
Of course I was glad to hear that the kid in my eyes was lying in the coffin, but I still had some doubts. A baleful aura like this is not something a mortal like me can see, but the baleful aura in this coffin can force the kid out of my eyes. Would it hurt me? I've heard that when ordinary people are invaded by the baleful qi, they will be seriously ill and lose their lives at worst. So in order to be responsible for myself, I have to find out.
"Mm, it's a good thing to be cautious." Zhao Jiale nodded his head and said, "Under normal circumstances, the aura of death is not good for the human body, but this is the tomb of the Gao Family ancestors. The aura of death from the Gao Family ancestors is now interconnected, so it can't harm anyone. Uncle Jia Le will not harm you. "
I nodded. Since that was what Zhao Jiale said, there shouldn't be any problems. I pushed the lid off the coffin. I remembered hanging Gao Laoyi, who had lain inside, and it was still disgusting and scary to let me lie inside.
"You only have one chance. Choose it yourself." Seeing my hesitation, Zhao Jiale sighed and gave me the choice. I told you, it's up to you if you want to live or die.
I gritted my teeth. Master Ma once said that a person who was stared at by a ghost wouldn't live past three years in his health. I didn't want to waste this opportunity, so I simply opened the lid of the coffin and lay down.
Zhao Jiale saw me enter Gao Laoyi's coffin, and he closed the lid. "You have to stay inside for half an hour before you can heal the Ghost Eye," Zhao said.
Then I heard the sound of earth being buried.
Gradually I began to feel that something was not quite right. As I lay there in the coffin and was buried, I could feel it getting harder and harder to breathe. There was no air in the coffin. If this went on, I would suffocate to death in less than ten minutes, let alone half an hour.
I tried to shout and scream, banging on the lid of the coffin. I don't know if Zhao Jiale heard my pleas for help, but he didn't seem to have the intention of stopping.
